
After several hours of driving by car, Satya and Amartha finally arrived at Sandra's house.
"We're nginep in Aunt Sandra's house?" Amartha asked as their car stopped in front of the Ganendra family's stately home.
"I really want to nginep both apartments, but mami can be raging later," said Satya while bergidig horrified what the mother would do if she found out Satya brought Amartha to the apartment. Amartha laughed at the ridiculous behavior of her future husband.
"Damian, let me bring the suitcase myself," Satya took over the suitcase Damian had dropped from the trunk.
"Well, Mr. .. excuse me, then" said Damian who then parked the car to the garage. While the servant who had been told that Satya would come oun immediately opened the door for his master.
"Let me help you, sir." said Mira when she saw her employer carrying two large suitcases.
"No, thank you .. You just lock the door, Mira.." Satya told Mira.
"Well, come in yuk?" take Satya with both hands, each carrying a suitcase.
"I'll bring one, Mas..." Amartha tried to grab one of her suitcases.
"No, honey .. Let me!" Satya let go of Amartha's hand which was already holding one of her suitcases. The man smiled sweetly at the woman.
"But, Mas?" Amartha felt bad to see Satya so troubled.
"Udah .. Come on, come in.." Satya asked, pointing at the door with her chin.
"Ehm, like my mom is asleep, I anter you to the room yes," continued Satya when she realized the time had shown at 11 pm.
Amartha did not want to travel by air, he wanted to take a car, even though it took hours. Satya simply followed the wishes of the future wife, and along the way Amartha slept more.
There should have been an appointment today with an important client, but Satya did not want to disappoint Amartha, so Firlan became the victim. It was the assistant who had to take his place in the few meetings today, while the boss was delicately courting.
"Still, Mas.." said Amartha when Satya opened and placed the suitcase in one corner of the room in Amartha.
"You're resting, huh? or do you want me to go?" satya said, stroking the head of Amartha, then stroking the woman's right cheek
"I want..." Amartha opened her lips.
The cup!
"Good night, sweetie .. sweet dream, yes..." Satya kissed Amartha's forehead. Amartha was silent when the chewy thing touched her forehead.
Amartha's face met immediately get the sweet treatment. Satya stepped out and Amartha shut the door. The girl stood leaning against the door holding her two hot cheeks, then she smiled in a knot. Amartha felt very lucky to have a man as good as Satya. The man is very sweet, even though he often acts like a child.
"Good night, Mas Satya." he muttered as he walked towards the bathroom to clean himself up.
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Elsewhere, Kenan, who was already wearing her pajamas, sat leaning under the foot of her bed, sliding the screen of her phone. Seeing each portrait of himself with Amartha. Sometimes she laughs, then cries. It felt like a thousand daggers were raining on his feelings at this moment, he missed the woman who was already his ex-wife. The woman who had been his wife for two days.
Kenan closed his eyes, sweet memories swirling in his current memories. He recalled when, Amartha accepted his love, when their b*beer intertwined, menci*m soft lips. Kenan still remembers the sweet taste of Amartha's b*bir. However, a bad memory approached. As Amartha fused her hand with Sinta, remembering that memory made her chest ache.
The man opened his eyes. His breakup with Amartha became the worst memory of his life. His life is now just for work, even after Sinta recovers Kenan is no longer seeing the girl. But Sinta keeps coming to disturb him, even in office hours though, but Kenan does not bother him at all.
"If I were to be firm, if I could refuse their request, if I had not left you alone there, we would still be with Amartha today. Please forgive this foolish man Amartha! can we go back? can we start over?" Kenan cursed himself, he deeply regretted having exchanged his happiness for the sake of maintaining one's life.
It's obviously not fair to him. Tears melted from both corners of his eyes, the man felt extreme pain, he would not be willing if Amartha with another man. It was he who was unjust to Amartha. But isn't everyone entitled to a second chance?
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The sun is falling from the white curtain. Satya was still wrapped in her thick blanket. The man had just closed his eyes at about 3am, as he checked several emails and reports from Firlan. However, he felt the soft hand of a woman piercing her finger on his cheek.
"Mas ... wake up, Mas Satya?" the woman continued to squeeze Satya's cheek like she was pressing a button.
"Mas ... is morning, get up.." said the future wife of Satya Ganendra who was sitting on the edge of the bed, where Satya was lying. Feeling unresponsive, Amartha immediately left Satya, but he had not yet stepped foot, a firm hand suddenly pulled himself up to fall on the chest of the field the man was waking up.
"Akkkkh!" peeking Amartha when she found herself falling in Satya's arms.
"Ssssttt, don't yell, you'll be suspicious!" said Satya put her index finger in front of her lips.
"Suspect?" amartha muttered while winking a few times, trying to load.
"Ih, what the hell, Mom! make people shocked!" amartha said, rising from his position.
"Ce-spatter wake up! I-I wait below," he continued nervously, and stepped his feet out in a hurry.
While Satya laughed at Amartha who became misbehaved. The man immediately got up and sauntered towards the bathroom to clean himself up first.
After having dressed neatly in his suit, Satya got down and walked towards the dining room.
"Eh, Sat? breakfast first," Sandra said when she saw Satya approaching, then Satya pulled one of the chairs beside Amartha and sat down.
"What time did you come? how do you wake up mom?" sandra asked her son.
"Truly malem, Mam ... Mami must have been sleeping, Amartha's body is also tired of long trips, is it a darling" explained Satya while glancing at Amartha. Amartha just smiled stiffly got a death glance from Satya.
"Ih! you don't want my daughter-in-law!" sandra said when she saw Amartha's expression.
"Ih, handsome face like this really, say nakutin!" satya said that made Amartha chuckle.
"Which fire, Mam?" Satya asked when she realized she did not find her father at the dinner table.
"For the above fad, still in the room!" sahut Sandra who is now applying peanut butter on her bread.
"Why gambek? tumben uses all the crab events?"
"Bapi wants to buy more moge, but mami's forbidden! didn't you see, Sat? moge's almost a dozen, want to flap, try?" Sandra continued to babble, while Satya and Amartha laughed at Sandra's story.
"Amartha?" Sandra turned to look at Amartha who finished sipping her warm tea.
"Yes, Auntie.." said Amartha politely.
"Kok still calls him aunty, anyway? from now on you call aunty, mami!" tell the mami.
"Yes, Mam.." replied Amartha quickly.
"Well, that's dong! Honey, today we go to the boutique to make your wedding dress fittings ... The sat? you're coming to mami's boutique tomorrow, huh?" Sandra turned to look at Satya who was feeding bread into her mouth.
"Yes, if you don't forget, Mam.." said Satya who immediately got a look from Sandra.
"Hehehe, do it, Mam!" satya said again.
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